Come home in the mornin' She don't care where I've been But ooh at least she's thinking of me She broke my old guitar And beat up my brand new red car But ooh at least she's thinking of me I ain't exactly what she wanted She ain't exactly my lost weekend She ran naked in my race She shined the light right in my face But ooh at least she don't ignore me She flew me in a red balloon She shot me right on past the moon But ooh at least she don't ignore me I ain't exactly what she wanted She ain't exactly my lost weekend Too old to feel so young Too old to feel so young Now I'm on my hands and kneelin' I just can't shake this feelin' She don't make my tea with no honey Ooh at least she thinks I'm funny She spent all my time, spent all my money ooh she's as cute as the Easter Bunny I ain't exactly what she wanted She ain't exactly my lost weekend Too old to feel so young Too old to feel so young Now I'm on my hands and kneelin' I just can't shake this feelin' I ain't exactly what she wanted She ain't exactly my lost weekend Too old to feel so young Too old to feel so young Now I'm on my hands and kneelin' I just can't shake this feelin'